🔞carnalRhythms 🔞

Besides it’s interesting to see if humans survive and rebuild, or if a new species arises to rule. Do they build from scratch, or will they have some tools from the past? Maybe some books survived, things like that.

Severe weather. Nature is healing… by doing what it needs to do. 🥰

Haha, I’m kinda leaning that way too

Hmm… I still need to post my day 31 fill for Kinktober? But do I go unhinged or follow the plan?

#wrioney biweekly work meetings

- out, he mounts her to leave more to fill her, to have it take and quicken as many as it can.

Two... yes, two is a very good number...

- and her walls are unwilling to let him try pulling out, forcing him to pound her, skin smacking, and bully her core. Releasing now meant pouring it all in there, leaving her plump on his seed.

But that's precisely the desire.

Three days this cycle; and for every little seed that dare trickle -

- beautiful mate laid ready and wanting before him.

The ridges on his cock as he enters feel different from the times before, but that could just be her insides clinging so desperately. Similarly as he pulls out, her body refuses to let go as the bumps dig in. Deeper he pushes when both her -

- versed in her body, even in his heated state; and Alisaie's more than ready to endure what preparation is required. A tight, moistened passage, swollen and thoroughly aroused just as the Elezen herself; meanwhile, the Miqo'te, pent up and throbbing from rut, from untouched evenings and a -

- try courting him (only there's no reason to), but he welcomes her formality... again, not sure why she seems to be preening.

Don't worry, she explains what happened before... /that/ hits. Previous overstimulation fill with them as FWB? A precursor to this: a true attempt.

G'raha's well -

- they've occurred; and the Elezen - grown soon enough and gorgeous within her own right - is not going to share her claim. Funny enough, while G'raha's been unaware of the apparent fight for his hand, he'd learned about Alisaie's romantic interest in him.

He doesn't mind when she begins to -

- /Very/ few would even attempt to bother a Leveilleur much less challenge them. Both twins being known prodigies, but those few believe Alphinaud is the more capable.

... They are very wrong. Alisaie just avoids public acknowledgement if she can. The contests are over without G'raha ever knowing -

- and have a proficient master over magicks. Combine that with his intellect and wisdom, yes, it's rather alluring.

If only it were a matter of him constantly being around his friends/Scions, but one particular Elezen seems rather attached to his side and leering while he's gazing elsewhere.

-

- competition, it's on.

G'raha's almost blissfully unaware just how many are interested in him - and if they knew everything he did, that would only be increased. Of course, they do not; however, there's also not so many folks (outside of the Warrior) that master each combat style -

Kinktober 2025

Day Twenty-Eight and Thirty: Breeding/'War Trophy'

#rahasaie

I realize I often have G'raha having to deal with Alisaie's potential competition when courting her, but what about the other way around?

... Well...

When Alisaie has a goal, she goes for it; and if there's -

- throws them off somewhere, but Kaveh doesn't look because he watches Alhaitham pour oil on his hands, spreading it before spreading the blonde's thighs.

The spa day would have to resume... tomorrow.

- invading Alhaitham's as the green shrinks and the amber takes more. A buck, a hand on his thigh, Kaveh gasps when he feels Alhaitham's cock against his tented pants, and eyes grow once he's on his back. Alhaitham's fingers hook at the hem, pulling undergarments along with his pants down.

He -

- getting close...

... but Kaveh stops.

Alhaitham's legs shift beneath him.

Kaveh begins rubbing again, feels the maddening throb, pushing Alhaitham close. The man's muscles contract...

... but he stops again, pulling away with the towel.

Carmine eyes can already see the wild hunger -

- Kaveh dares to with slicked fingers. Already, Alhaitham's thick, and the veins throb prominently against his fingers and palms. The towel absorbs some pre-cum, but Kaveh can feel the heat as some manages to dribble onto his knuckles.

'Guh... Kaveh...'

It's part of the massage; Alhaitham's -

- shifts onto the towel, making sure he's close enough that they can 'touch'. Alhaitham's muscles flex, but relax, until another subtle rock of Kaveh's hips have their clothed cocks brush again, making him bite his lower lip while Alhaitham grunts.

A masseur shouldn't go below the towel, but -

- But even as he oils up Alhaitham's chest, he's quite away of the twitch he's so near considering he's almost straddled across Alhaitham's thighs. And those eyes were staring so intently, almost /daring/ Kaveh to do something...

... so he did.

As he moves to Alhaitham's abdominal muscles, he -

- when he tells Alhaitham to roll over because... that towel on his waist was very much pitched. Of course Alhaitham doesn't say anything; meanwhile, Kaveh's hands are very much shaking as he gets more oil.

Stupid, sexy 'roommate'... yes, they're a couple technically, but allow him something! -

- firm but supple to his fingers, barely any fat buffing his touch. It's the same down Alhaitham's arms and legs - Kaveh doesn't understand what his routine could be; and engulfed in his thoughts, he barely acknowledges when Alhaitham beings making... sounds.

He /does/ realize something's up -

- and he's only just placed his hands on Alhaitham's back.

Archons, he's envious about the muscular of this 'feeble scribe'. The contours it makes in his skin and how it ripples beneath as he works out the surprising number of knots present. And even once those are gone, it's still -

- on the divan he's covered up, and opens a bottle of padisarah oil Nilou recommended him. It's floral, but with more spice to the scent that Alhaitham isn't bothered by it unlike Sumeru Roses; it also made an exquisite oil for the skin apparently. He can feel his hands tingling from it already -

- for him is pampering: bubble baths, oils, and incense with some light music from their spincrystal player. They can do both, but it seems like so much to Alhaitham.

Kaveh manages to convince him to a massage, but everything else? No thanks.

Fine, fine...

He has Alhaitham strip and lay down -

Kinktober 2025

Day Twenty-Seven and Twenty-Nine: Massage and Orgasm Denial

#haikaveh

Arranging a day off together could be... difficult. On days off, Alhaitham wants to read and relax, maybe sleep in under the sunlight and laze around in general. Kaveh, too, wants to relax, but relaxing -

- ... Gallagher keeps him for almost an hour and has to escort him back home, but at least the meeting room is spotless.

- I want... So?'

Unsanitary, but... Sunday knows trying to leave at this moment wouldn't do him any favors. A flushed face, a bulge in his pants, and his wings were fluffed to a point too many would call out. He chews his lip... and shifts his hips again.

'Be quick.'

-

- grips the table as he falls forward, hips pushing back against Gallagher's.

'Oh... can't wait for the bedroom?'

'H-Hound...!'

His hands cover Sunday's and he blows gently against a wing, making the other man jump.

'It'll be quick. I'll clean up after.'

'You? Clean up?'

'Hey, I can when -